Douluo v: Draw the Qinglong Wuhun at the beginning, hang and beat Tang San to grab Xiaowu

But no matter what, there must be some vigilance. At least Tang San would never put his own life on other people's mercy.

"Thank you."

Arching his hands towards the girl in black, Tang San stepped into the room.

"You are Tang San?"

As soon as he entered the door, before Tang San could open his mouth, a terrifying aura enveloped him.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Tang San's face instantly darkened:

If he treated himself like this when he first entered the house, it seemed that he was probably doing something bad.

but……

I, Tang San, am not someone who just sits there and waits for death!

His back arched slightly, Tang San looked at the King of Slaughter:

"Is the majestic King of Slaughter just such a person who takes action against juniors?"

'Hehe~'

After hearing Tang San's words, the King of Slaughter not only showed no anger, but instead let out a chuckle:

"When I do things, I never care about the opinions of outsiders."

"If I'm not mistaken, your martial spirit should be the Clear Sky Hammer, right?"

"So what?"

As the words came out, Tang San's back arched even more fiercely:

This person is probably a strong man who has a grudge against the Haotian Sect. It seems that he can only fight with his life in the future.

"Hahaha~"

With the strength of the King of Slaughter, it was certainly impossible not to feel the murderous aura in Tang San's body.

But it is precisely because of this that he appreciates it more:

I, the son of the Haotian Sect, should have this kind of character that refuses to admit defeat.

"In that case, let me see your strength."

A layer of black soul power enveloped himself, and the King of Slaughter's voice was a bit cold:

"Haotian Hammer dares to be called the number one martial spirit. Come to think of it..."

'Hu~'

Before the King of Slaughter finished speaking, a sound of breaking wind sounded.

Looking at the countless hidden weapons flying towards him, the King of Slaughter couldn't help but be stunned:

Even though he has been in Douluo Continent for many years, this is the first time he has seen this kind of attack.

He waved his hand to block all the flying hidden weapons. Instead of being happy, the King of Slaughter showed a bit of anger:

"Junior, is this all you have?"

In the view of the Slaughter King, since one possesses a top-notch martial spirit like the Clear Sky Hammer, one should maximize one's own advantages. People like Tang San can only be regarded as 'not doing their job properly'.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, another batch of hidden weapons flew towards the King of Slaughter.

The difference from last time was that this time Tang San was also following behind his hidden weapon:

"It's not for outsiders to judge my abilities."

The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand gathered all the power, and Tang San mercilessly smashed it on the head of the King of Slaughter:

So what about the King of Slaughter, if you dare to insult me, Tang San, then die here!

'Boom! '

'Bang bang bang! '

The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand seemed to turn into black lightning, hitting the Slaughter King's head hard again and again.

What made Tang San despair was that, relying on the characteristics of the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, his strength continued to increase, but he did not cause any harm to the King of Slaughter.

As if he could predict his attacks, each of his heavy blows was blocked by the palm of the Slaughter King.

"impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

This was the first time Tang San encountered such a powerless situation since he learned the cloak-breaking hammering technique.

Gathered together with the power was his anger.

"I~ want~ you~ to die!"

Seeing Tang San's red eyes constantly attacking him, the Slaughter King frowned slightly:

His strength is passable, but his character is really quite bad.

Isn't it just that if you lose a fight, you can just practice again later. Why do you have to act like you are dying?

At this point, the King of Slaughter actually ignored one point.

His attitude toward Tang San was a test, but Tang San treated him like a life and death struggle.

"Boy, you..."

Holding Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer again, the Slaughter King couldn't help but change his face slightly:

"Are you crazy?"

In just the blink of an eye, the spirit ring on the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand had suddenly grown in size.

"Stop, I..."

"Afraid now? It's too late!"

Before the King of Slaughter could reveal his identity, Tang San already sneered:

"So what about the King of Slaughter? You already have a way to kill yourself!"

As the words came out, powerful soul power fluctuations were already emanating from Tang San's body:

Ring!

The techniques Tang Hao taught him before entering the Killing City.

"I tm..."

If possible, Tang Chen would like to give Tang San a big mouth directly, but in this situation, saving people must be the priority:

At least... help him minimize the side effects of the ring explosion.

Relying on his understanding of the ring explosion technique, Tang Hao relied on his powerful soul power to continuously squeeze Tang San's aura.

'Pfft~'

A sound like farting sounded, and Tang San's face suddenly stiffened:

"how can that be?"

He had seen the power of Tang Hao when he used the Ring Explosion Skill, but why didn't even the slightest movement happen when he released it.

More importantly, Tang San could clearly feel that after the ring was exploded, there was a constant flow of power in his body.

"Nothing is impossible."

At this time, Tang Hao hadn't noticed anything strange about Tang San yet. Looking at the confused expression on his face, he immediately showed a big smile:

"In the face of absolute strength, neither skill nor conspiracy will have any effect."

"Boy, you are very good."

The pretense was over, and in order to prevent Tang San from going crazy again, a small hammer suddenly appeared in Tang Hao's hand:

"You didn't embarrass me."

"you……"

Looking at the familiar Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Chen's hand, Tang San's expression froze slightly:

"You are……"

"I, Tang Chen, am also a member of the Haotian Sect."

His eyes fell on Tang San, and Tang Chen showed a bit of pride on his face:

"Boy, tell me who your father is and let me hear it."

"Tang Hao."

Originally expecting death, the big boss suddenly turned into an elder of his own. Tang San was so excited that he almost jumped:

"Senior, you know me..."

"Hahahaha, it turns out to be Hao'er."

Laughing out loud, Tang Chen looked at Tang San with even more cordial eyes:

"Your boy is much prettier than Tang Hao."

Even within the Haotian Sect, there were people who were close and distant, and it was no surprise that Tang San was the one who was close to him.

"If your calculations are correct, you should call me great-grandfather."

"Xiaosan, how is your father's situation now?"

Tang Chen obviously had some impressions of Tang Hao.

"Dad, the situation is not very good."

Shaking his head, Tang San looked at Tang Chen:

"Great-grandfather, let's not talk about it for now. Can you help me solve the problem in my body first?"

"what is the problem?"

Hearing Tang San's words, Tang Chen couldn't help but be stunned:

"You're not very fit..."

Halfway through his words, Tang Chen suddenly froze:

He could clearly see that in just a few dozen seconds, Tang San's aura actually dropped a lot.

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